Carrie curled up in the dusty corner, shivering in the cold despite it being the height of summer.

At this moment, Jason, who had been silent all the time, walked to Carrie. He took off his uniform jacket and draped it around her shoulders as he squatted down.

She was about to thank him when she realized that he was staring straight at her soaked chest.

The young lady was just entering puberty, so her small breasts were faintly visible. Her white bra could be seen through her soaked shirt.

Carrie screamed faintly in panic as she covered her chest with trembling arms.

"Carrie, let me touch it, okay? Just once. Nobody will know about it."

The boy sputtered vile and offensive words with a sincere tone, much like a demon's murmur.

When she recalled it now, Carrie still felt as if she were falling into an icy lake, a chill spreading throughout her body.

"I know why you are so desperate to marry Carrie off."

come at me. As a parent, you shouldn't sacrifice your daughter's lifelong happiness for

in a roundabout way from that Thompson girl? You're villainizing my good intentions!" Gregory pointed at Justin's face angrily. "Carrie is my daughter. Why will I harm her?

without hesitation, "You're thinking about your own future. Entering into a marriage alliance with the Solloways would

froze, dropping to an

went from red to white. His son tore

better than

her eyes tightly, tears welling

bullied miserably by them, and she still has to become the talk of the town, being pointed at every time she goes out. This is the good match

knew Gregory would use this to

the sins of the Hoffman family could

before even marrying into their family!

the Hoffmans, who are a family of gangsters! Logan built his empire with the mafia. What decent grandson could he raise? I think Ryan is just following

so mad that he spoke without a filter, saying whatever

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